Tracy Lamont
Tracy Lamont
Tracy Lamont
Tracy Lamont
Tracy Lamont
Tracy Lamont
Tracy Lamont
Tracy Lamont
Tracy Lamont
Tracy Lamont
Tracy Lamont
Tracy Lamont
Gaht Damn
I been running plays with my fam
Writing everyday
Making jams
You knew it right away
This a jam
Find out the way
Bitch I’m camped
I shine through all the shade
They like damn
I been smokin J’s
But I’m amped
I don’t know no other way
I’m the champ
I don’t got no haters
I can’t see em
Call me Stevie Ray
They wonder why Charles still my nigga
Cuz he never changed
I’m pullin up if it’s smoke
But it’s fuck you if you won’t do the same
You want special treatment
Not equality that shit not the same
I was taught
You better go and get it
Bruh we not the same
How my nigguh died after hе changed
Should I stay the same?
I don’t know no othеr fuggin way
This what is gotta be
I knew it back when I was with my uncles
Playing Monopoly
Imma prodigy
If you won’t live for me
Then don’t die for me
If you don’t have no drive
Then I can’t even let you ride for me
My shii real
I can’t shoot over petty rivalries
I don’t chase no Queen
You gone once you leave my side you see
Ain’t no coming back
And switching sides
I can’t allow deceit
Homie try to cross me
Imma dot the eye
And cross the street
Avoiding petty shii
I cut em off
From a few signs I see
You don’t keep it real with yourself
Can’t keep it real with me